Chapter 118

He cried out in a howling voice, "Oh...... It's killing me! Oh, ha

Shouts frighten people, frightens the outer room, looks at the servant girl to run out to vomit, is discontented Yongnan Hou, also can't care to throw the eye knife toward the servant girl, a lunge rushed in, "what's the matter? Xianger, but the wound hurts? "

Ziyou shook his head, pretending to be pitiful, and said, "can you not hurt? Rotten so big hole, servant girl still afraid dirty own hand, thick hand thick foot? If it wasn't for men and women...... You'er removes the wrapped cotton cloth by herself. Uncle Hou, such a big hole has rotted. If you don't cut off the necrotic muscle and drain the pus blood, your brother Shizi will lose his leg. He is afraid that the necrotic virus will enter the blood and cause toxemia. This is what caused the fever of Shizi and his brother. If the necrotic muscles are not removed, the elder brother's illness will be better. Moreover, from the current depth of the wound, it has rotted into the bone. I'm afraid it's the elder brother of the son of the generation. Even if he's cured, he's lame. "

"I don't want...... You son, please! Help me. " Zhao Hongxiang cried and howled, tears and snivels running together.

Look at the old general straight frown, abdomen black continuously: really is an advisory bag! This pain, as it is called, can't catch up with that dandy and superior officer. People are so badly hurt. Every time they change the medicine, they don't say a word.

At this time, Marquis Yongnan could not care what the old general thought. Think about what the doctor said: "it's really strange that the prince is hurt. Generally speaking, it's just a sore. After such a long time of treatment, it's both internal and external. How come it's not good, but worse and deeper? "

One said so, the other two said the same. At the end of the day, they were not willing to come. "Hou ye, it's not that the commoner didn't go to your house to cure the aristocratic son ye, but that the commoner's medical skill is not good, it's really not good. I don't know what kind of sore the shiziye has. It's so difficult. Would you like to ask for more wisdom? "

TNND！ Please be wise and wise. It's not good for doctors to cure. Where can there be a better doctor? Don't you want to watch your son belch?

Since then, Hou Yongnan has been in a hurry to join the doctor, holding the dead horse as a living horse, and made the final decision.

A foot, a bite of teeth to Ziyou said: "how you should treat, how to treat, no matter good or bad, uncle does not blame you is."

"No way." Chen burst in at this time and knelt at the foot of the Marquis Yongnan, crying: "Hou ye, the doctor can't cure her. How can she cure Xiang'er? Are you taking Xiang'er's life for fun?"

"Qiyan." As soon as Ziyou saw Chen's appearance, her eyes sneered, she immediately told Qiyan, "pack up and let's go."

A listen to Ziyou to go, Yongnan Hou urgent, Zhao Hongxiang also urgent.

At the same time, they shouted: "Mom, do you want to kill me? What are you talking about? Not like grandpa Mu and you'er apologizing? "

"Didn't it tell you not to come out? Why don't you listen? Come on...... Drag your wife away. "

When Chen family saw her husband and son, they didn't listen to them. They rushed to Ziyou and shouted, "Miss mu, we have no quarrel or hatred with you. Can you practice with xianger? You can guarantee that you can cure xianger

Before Chen finished speaking, he was slapped in the face by the Marquis Yongnan, "shut up! You crazy woman, you are crazy. "

"Dad, send someone to lock her up." Zhao Hongxiang hoarse voice, coldly shouted: "don't let her come to bad my things"

just Zhao Hongxiang such a cry, the old general is more shameless to him.

Chen is no better, but he has no bad heart for your son? Even if you do something wrong, you shouldn't do this to your mother.

The old general looked at his granddaughter and said, "let's go."

However, Ziyou shook her head in an invisible way, and then said to Yongnan Hou: "uncle, my aunt is not sure about you'er's medical skills, and it's understandable. After all, you'er has a short time to learn medicine, and she is so young. My aunt also cares about the world children, so it's inevitable that she would be in a hurry and say something over her head. It's just you'er who is not good. Please forgive me! Uncle and Shizi are at ease. Although you'er has a short time to learn medicine, you'er is devoted to the study of trauma because of the needs of the battlefield. You'er must try your best to cure Shizi. "

"You er..." Zhao Hongxiang was moved by the words.

Yongnan Hou also said generously, "you er, don't worry if you want to treat it bravely. Your uncle will not blame you for the good or the bad."

Hearing this, Ziyou saw a smile blooming on her face. For a moment, all the precious chrysanthemums in the room were faded.

He took a comforting look at general Murou, and then said to the Marquis Yongnan, "you er is going to be cured. It will hurt a lot, Shizi. I'll pack you some medicine powder to relieve the pain. You can drink it first, and it will be lighter. Uncle, you and grandpa can't go out first. You're going to start. "

Finish saying, take out the powder extracted from poppy, and in the water, let Zhao Hongxiang drink.

Wait for about five minutes, touch Zhao Hongxiang pulse beat has not yet accelerated, know that the efficacy has not yet arrived.

So he sneered at himself, took out the scissors, and cut the dead muscles towards Zhao Hongxiang's popliteal fossa......"Ah...... It's killing me... " Sure enough, it hurt. Zhao Hongxiang cried heartbreaking and began to struggle.

"Hold on to your young master!" Ziyou orders the two maids who come in after spitting, but they work harder.

Does it hurt? But compared with the pain of my previous life, what is this? If I don't ask you to die and live in pain, I'm sorry for myself?

Ziyou bit his teeth and cut off the rotten muscles, looking at Zhao Hongxiang himself.

Gradually the voice of Zhao Hongxiang's shouting became smaller, and he felt the taste of flying in the clouds and wanting to die.

Even the wound felt light.

He groaned in comfort and said, "well...... Much better, you'er, that medicine is very effective. I don't feel much pain. Well...... Very comfortable... "

Say, the eye looks at purple you vaguely, the facial expression unexpectedly gradually tide is red.

Two servant girls had been staring at his face all the time according to his body. At this moment, they saw that he had a similar expression with them, and their bodies began to heat up. The two little servant girls were even in a state of apathy.

Two hands pressed Zhao Hongxiang's body, and began to slowly change from pressing to touching.

In this way, Zhao Hongxiang stared at Ziyou's eyes and suddenly turned to the little girl.

Seeing their eyes like silk and looking at him affectionately, I immediately thought of the scenery between myself and the servant girls when they were in the clouds and rain.

The "little cocoon and pupa" at the bottom are ready to move.

Looked at the servant girl two eyes, the lewd cheap smile, then again turned the vision to Ziyou.

The change between him and his servant girl fell into the purple light.

Ziyou gnaws his teeth and hates: beast! It's all like this. I still think about that. See what I can do with you!

Ziyou scissors, toward Zhao Hongxiang's patella, poke hard......

"Mother..." Bones, of course, hurt very much. Zhao Hongxiang yelled out again: "how does it hurt again? You er...... You should be light... "

"Brother Xiang, bear with me. Only when the rotten meat is cut clean can your legs be good." Ziyou replies unhurriedly, deliberately amplifying the voice so that Yongnan hou can hear it.

Finish saying, again under the firm hand, toward the edge, not completely rotten muscles cut.

Just for a moment, Zhao Hongxiang could not care about the Sao, and cried out again: "it hurts and hurts...... You'er, give me some painkillers again. I can't stand it

Hearing the words, Ziyou deliberately shouted: "nonsense! Can medicine be taken casually? The quantity is limited. If you eat too much, it will do harm to your body. Brother Xiang, you can bear it. You'll soon be cut clean. "

Finish saying, contain hatred, start again, toward the muscle that has not completely rotted, leave nerve endings to cut.

Zhao Hongxiang really tasted what it was like to tear his heart and crack his lungs. However, he took opiate powder and was in a state of hyperactivity. His mental state was very good, but he could not pass out.

He was born to endure the pain, and the pleasure of flying through the clouds and trying to die. It's painful and happy.

The foot cut off all the rotten muscles, saw blood, and normal color of muscle tissue, Ziyou began to use a drainage strip filled with drugs, into the deep popliteal fossa.

Don't know, this process, still very tormenting, Zhao Hongxiang just felt the pain of light, and the pain of the ghost call wolf.

After applying the medicine and bandaging, Ziyou stood up in a sweat and said wearily, "I'm sorry! Brother Xiang, I know you're in pain, but I can't help it. Otherwise, if your leg is broken, I'm afraid the whole person will die. Qiyan, go and invite the Marquis and grandpa in. "

Yongnan Hou and general Murao came in. Ziyou saw Yongnan Hou's eyes were red, and knew that he must have heard Zhao Hongxiang's ghost cry, and cried bitterly.

But she was not in the same mood and thought to herself, if I had not been married to your son because of you in my previous life, how could I have suffered such a great crime?

If you don't kill the elder, but the elder died because of you, I will get the same revenge.

What's more, how good can you teach such a scum son as Zhao Hongxiang? From your actions today, you can see your selfish nature.

I'm afraid it's not the same family. I don't want to go into the same family. I have such a wife and son, the head of the family. It's wonderful. I'm afraid it's limited.

I hate that I don't know people clearly in my previous life, and I think you are a good person. See you sick, in front of the bed careful service, but also by your wife and son insults.

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